Hey guys, so sorry for the slowness of the plot. It'll pick up once a certain thing happens in the book. *wink wink, nudge nudge* Some of you have been reading my other books and know that once a certain thing happens, it all rushes in at once so, a warning now, I'm going to dump a shit ton of stuff on you guys soon and I apologize now for it. 😬

Also, I just recently added this book into the 2017Wattys! Wish me luck that I might manage to even get a watty stamp on my book! 😬 it'll be a dream come true if it does because that means I've come so far in the past 4 years!
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Victor's POV

I don't know why the hell I have to listen to Phichit but, if Yuri wants to go out to eat with him, I'm defiantly going too.

I don't trust Phichit enough to not do something to Yuri.

The taxi drive was very awkward and quiet with a tense atmosphere. I'm doubting that Yuri felt it but Phichit and I were pulsing out that feeling.

I slowly put my arm around Yuri's shoulder, somewhat mocking Phichit.

No way in Hell was I loosing Yuri.

He's my everything.

No one could compare.

"So, how long have you two been going out?" Phichit asked.

"Not long, but, we already feel deep affection towards each other." I replied, wrapping my other hand around Yuri's hand possessively.

"I-I mean, not too deep, we-we're still new to this." Yuri said, looking at me with slight confusion.

As the taxi pulled up to the side of the restaurant, Phichit paid the driver and got out of the car, practically dragging Yuri and I behind him.
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"Cheers! To an successful skating day!" Phichit exclaimed, holding up his glass of a bloody merry.

Yuri hesitated as he took a sip of his white wine, afraid to drink anything heavier.

Victor was sitting next to him, drinking a blue margarita.

After Victor took a big chug of his drink, he looked over at Yuri."Aren't you going to drink?" He asked.

Again, Yuri hesitated. Victor looked at Yuri closely, noticing he looked nervous.

So, he did what he would do.

Victor grabbed Yuri's chin, looking him dead in the eyes with a smirk."Or do I need to feed it to you?" He asked, gently taking the wine glass from Yuri's fingers.

Taking a sip of the wine, Yuri looked at him in confusion."What are y-" Victors lips met Yuri's open mouth and Victor slowly forced the wine into Yuris mouth.

Victor pulled back as Yuri blushed, trying to regain his breath from the previous alcohol passionate kiss. Victor smiled at Yuri, looking into his eyes.

"Ahem" Phichit coughed, causing Victors face to fall."I understand you two are on 'deep' love but, please, not here." Phichit said.

"Sorry Phichit, did it bother you?" Yuri asked, taking the wine glass from Victor, taking a sip of it but glancing at Victor with a blush.

Phihit shook his head but Victor knew better."No, not at all."

But the look Phichit gave at Victor when he glanced at him said otherwise.
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"It's too hot in here." Yuri whined, starting to take off his cloths as he stumbled into the hotel room.

"As much as I'd love for you to do that, you need to sleep. You've had a buisy day, not to mention your drunk." Victor said as Yuri sat down on the bed.

"Vwictor (I did that on purpose this time, it was NOT autocorrect) please help *hic* me undress."

[•TT• does anyone have a tissue?]

Victor blushed slightly, bitting his lip as he crossed the floor to Yuri, slowly removing the rest of Yuri's cloths, envolving his shoes, his socks, and his pants.

As Victor started to help Yuri get into his PJ's, Yuri pouted."I'll tell you."

"Tell me what?" Victor asked, ignoring Yuri's whining as he suspected it was just because he was drunk.

"I'll tell you how I got my scars."

Victor froze, looking into Yuri's eyes with shock, only to find Yuri's drunk gaze was serious.

"But...... I already told you that I don't need to know until your ready." Victor said, looking back down and focusing on tying the strings on Yuri's sweat pants.

"But I am *hic* ready."

"But you're drunk." Victor responded.

Yuri paused and then frowned."B-but I want to *hic* tell you."

Victor sighed, sitting down next to Yuri and running a hand through his hair tieredly.

"Okay then, tell me. But don't blame me if you don't remember this in the morning."
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*Beep beep beep beeep beeep*

"Victor, turn the alarm off." Yuri groaned, his killer hangover worsening by the sound of the alarm clock.

Yuri sat up, groaning in annoyance and turning it off."Victor? I asked you to turn the alarm off." Yuri said, looking at Victors back.

There was no response.

Yuri panicked slightly but swallowed it, reaching his shaky hand out and touching Victor."Victor?" He asked.

Victor seemed to snap out of a dagze, turning to Yuri.

Dark rings showed under Victors beautiful eyes, worry shown on his face.

"Do you remember anything from last night?" He asked, rubbing his eyes tieredly.

"No...... why?" Yuri asked, worried.

"You told me about your past."
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Here is a preview to the unnamed Victuri book I'm currently thinking of. Oh! If any of you have a book name idea, please comment it! I was thinking of 'Model' Citizen because Victor is a Model and Yuri has to make him a Model Citizen. Idk, it seems too literal for me.

Preview:

Who is Victor Nikiforov?

The Devil from Hell.

All the girls fawn over him because he looks like such an angel when, in truth, he is a Devil.

Always picks on the weaker and uglier, always gets what he wants and whomever he wants, a cliché playboy and not to mention a snobby stuck up rich boy!

But, I can't help but love him.

No matter how cruel he in to people like me.

His looks, the air of authority that surrounds him as he sweeps through the hallways, his intellect.

Expecially the kiss he gave me in Primary School.

I, Yuri Katsuki, am a member of the 'VFC', 'Victor Fan Club' where we talk about Victor, how he acted around us, and our obsessions over him.

I bought pictures of him off of some of the other group members.

Victor doesn't even know I exist, though, despite his constant bullying and me being in his fan club.

It's like I'm another face in the same crowd.

But I'm not.

I'm surprised he didn't notice who I was right away but, he never did.

My last name did change and so did his. His study abroad was the best years in my life.

Until he went back to Russia.

I remember the day he left, we were crying so much and didn't want to let go of each other so our parents had to drag us away from each other.

It's been 10 years since and I'm now 17.

And Victor has to live at my house.

Eek!

What do I do?!

What should I tell the fan club?!

One things for sure though, I can't let Victor know I like him.

It'll probably be in flashback mode for the first few chapters because it'll be like Yuri is explaining what happened to get them to end up having to live together.

Tell me what you think please! I'll update when I can!